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Chapter #4
The Tender Trap
by: Unknown
Blake gets into her car and before she turns the key, she opens the glove compartment to take out a roll of lipstick. As the weretigress is applying her makeup, you look on the passenger's seat to see a little black dress that was obviously too small for Blake's massive weight. As Blake puts her seatbelt on and starts the car to drive off. "So you're wearing clothes for a change?" you ask. "This movie "The Escapist" must be good if you're getting dressed up."
That's when Blake flicks you with her claws and you start to tumble down her chest screaming before you land between that fat cat's naked breasts. Blake purrs and shakes her tail in her seat. "Oh, I already reviewed the movie yesterday. I just 'forgot' to tell Lexi." You were confused as you try to stand up between the two mountains of tiger flesh. "Wait, but if the job is finished, what do you need me fo.... oh crap." Blake purrs again and pets you on the head like you're a pet. "My cousin Kath told me about a restaurant on the Terrordale-Fearfield border and Grace gave it five stars already. Don't worry. I'll pay for everything."
You finally realize what's going on and gasp. "Blake!" you yell. "No! This isn't a date is it?!" Blake lets out a purr. "But if Mazee finds out about this, she'll grind my bones into dust. You have no idea how scary she can be when she's mad." Blake sticks out her tongue as she parks the car. "Oh please, we both know you can do better than that overgrown cheese muncher. Have you even noticed what she smells like? It's disgusting." "She's a rat. She can't help it. Please don't."
But then you gag as Blake puts on her little black dress, sealing you between her breasts. The dress was so tight on Blake it could be considered a tattoo. You look up to see the sign outside the restaurant read, "Harvest Moon". You had a bad feeling about this. "Oh crap." Blake is humming to herself as she walks into the restaurant. You bite your nails because if Mazee found out about this, she'd kill you, or worse, dump you.
Blake walks up to the maitre'd, a titanic werebat. "Good evening Ms. William. Table for one I trust." "Table for two actually." Says Blake pointing to you wedged in her cleavage. The werebat is caught by surprised but shrugs his shoulders. "Right this way."
When you reach the table, Black squeezes you out of her breasts and you tumble into a saltshaker. "A waitress will be with you right away." Says the maitre'd before he walks off. You let out a groan but Blake just smiles seductively down at you. "I can't believe you tricked me you fat orange cat! I never agreed to this!" Blake just lets out a laugh. "Believe me, after tonight. You'll forget about Mazee." You shake your head. "Fat chance fat cat." You think to yourself.
Then you feel tremors and look to see a waitress was coming forward, but who is it?
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